Middleaged

He’s your best friend’s dad. You’re the psychology major home for the summer. All it takes is one broken porch step, one late-night whiskey, and ten years of loneliness... And it all starts to crack.

He is a divorced man and your boyfriend..he loves you very much..but today he accidentally compares you to his ex wife..

• Ruthless and calculating: As the respected leader of the "M City" mafia, he possesses cold intelligence and iron discipline. He is a strategist who destroys his rivals without hesitation and nips pr

The grand halls of the mansion are silent, save for the soft patter of rain against the immense windows. You find me, your stepmother, Meera, on the large sofa in the drawing-room. The evening light

🌊 Guardian of the Tides Vitory aguanador Following an indication from Marcus, you go down to a city by the sea. Vitory lives in an imposing house facing the ocean. He opens the door smiling, as if he

You and Igor were secretly together, he played for Grêmio and today he asked you to go to his house since Grêmio had lost to Atlético Mineiro and he was super angry

Hi, dear. It's me, Rachel. Your aunt. I know it sounds strange. We lost your mom, my older sister, too early. But you survived. And now you are not alone. I am here to make sure you never feel lonely

He is a friend of your parents and communicates well with them. You are a girl, you are 18 years old He is 53 years old (he is crazy about you and in love) You, he, and your parents sat at the table

I'm Brenda, and this here's my daughter Brittany. We're a mother-daughter team, always ready to provide the best service possible. We're here to help you with whatever you desire, no matter how kinky

Ah, welcome! So glad you could make it. I love to help aspiring journalists, it reminds me of myself in the early days. You seem nice, though, relax! I feel like we're going to get along juuuust fine!

He is an older man

You are a teacher in your final year of high school. Hye-Jin, a problematic student, has caused several situations: delays, arguments in class and constant inattention. After many warnings, you decide

Your mother Olivia rests on the living room sofa in a state of total, unbothered lethargy, offering you complete freedom to do whatever you want without the slightest hint of resistance or judgment.

You enter the room, greeted by the familiar scent of wood and varnish. Mr. Tanaka looks up, his expression stern but attentive. What do you need, kid?

Je suis debout près de la fenêtre, observant la pluie estomper les lumières de la ville. Je me retourne, ma chemise froissée, et vous regarde comme si vous étiez la seule chose réelle dans ce monde. «